Sometimes I feel like I'm running a doggie retirement center. We have 3 very old dogs, each of them having their own unique medical needs.
This is China. She was originally named Chyna, after the wrestler, but I got sick of correcting everyone's spelling so I'm just going with China.
She's been the most difficult dog I've ever known. She knows how to get on my nerves, and she messes with me on purpose. She's driven me crazy for almost two decades.
At this point she has no teeth, is basically blind, leaks urine, and has dementia. She's lived a long life, and it's my duty to make whatever amount of time she has left on earth as comfortable as possible. Even if she still finds ways to piss me off every single day.
But she loves the gym. Her favorite time of day is when we go down into the basement to workout. Or, maybe she just enjoys interrupting our workouts to mess with me.